#werewolf stu macher

[cerealkilleratmidnight]

WEREWOLF STU AND VAMPIRE BILLY

had to since we had that little conversation about stuilly Werewolf, Vampire AU.

[redwolfstabs]

Werewolf!Stu, Human!Billy; Stus first transformation. I did a bit of researching for this, and have decided that for this au, Stu has a hidden gene from his family, and there’s many ways to activate it but for Stu, it happens because he has too much adrenaline pumping through his veins; so in this case it’s after Maureen’s death and near Billys house. Tread carefully <3 [ @cerealkilleratmidnight ]

Stus wolf form

It had been a night filled with anticipation, culminating in what Billy considered one of the most satisfying experiences of his life. The satisfaction, however, was tinged with a hint of annoyance, as he had partnered with Stu to exact his revenge, which somehow made the whole endeavor even more enjoyable.

The duo had successfully executed their plan, leaving behind a trail of chaos and confusion. With a triumphant sense of accomplishment, they walked together toward Billy's house. Yet, as they strolled along, something peculiar began to unfold, threatening to mar the otherwise unforgettable night.

Stu, at first, appeared elated and full of energy as they exited the scene of their triumph. His laughter echoed through the empty trees, and his animated gestures conveyed a sense of euphoria. Billy couldn't help but relish in the shared victory, exchanging knowing glances and grins with his partner.

However, about ten minutes into their walk, something inexplicable began to occur. Stu's demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation. He abruptly ceased his chatter, his once-cheerful countenance now veiled in an eerie silence. This sudden shift in Stu's energy sent shivers down Billy's spine, leaving him both bewildered and concerned.

With each step, Stu's transformation became more pronounced. He began to lose his characteristic vivacity, almost as though he was gradually slipping away from himself. The vibrant personality that had fueled their earlier mischief was now replaced by a haunting emptiness that seemed to hang in the air.

As they continued their journey towards Billy's house, the weight of the inexplicable change in Stu's behavior hung heavily in the night air.

As they reached the edge of Billy's backyard, he abruptly came to a halt, his gaze fixated on Stu, who was now displaying an unnerving behavior that set off alarm bells in his mind. Billy's eyes bore into Stu's as he tried to discern the cause of this peculiar shift.

"What's wrong with you?" Billy demanded, his voice laced with a hint of annoyance that mingled with his concern. The absence of Stu's usual irritating antics was disconcerting, almost as if it was a distortion of the familiar rhythm between them. This was change, and Billy had never been fond of change, especially when it concerned someone as volatile as Stu.

Stu shook his head, his brows furrowing as he struggled to put his inexplicable feelings into words. "I dunno, man," he muttered, his voice shaky. "I just feel weird."

Billy's irritation deepened, and he couldn't help but voice his suspicions. "What kind of weird? You're not going to run and tell anyone about Maureen, are you?" His voice took on a more accusatory tone, a testament to the paranoia that had taken hold of him in the midst of this bewildering situation.

Stu's eyes widened with alarm as he vehemently denied Billy's accusation. "Of course not!" he protested, his hands raised defensively. "Billy, I enjoyed that. We both did. I'm not taking that victory from you. I just…" He hesitated, unable to articulate the profound unease that had overtaken him. His hand reached up, resting on his chest, as if trying to find solace in a physical gesture. "I just feel… really weird."

The tension between the two "friends" hung in the air, thickening with every passing moment. Billy couldn't shake the feeling that something had gone terribly wrong, and this inexplicable transformation in Stu was the unsettling proof of it. The night had taken an unexpected turn, leaving both of them grappling with an enigma that defied easy explanation.

Billy's skepticism deepened as he watched Stu, who was now fidgeting with his shirt collar, his discomfort palpable. The eerie ambiance of the night seemed to amplify, and shadows danced menacingly in the moonlight.

Stu's unease was rapidly spiraling into something far more disconcerting. He clutched his chest, his breaths growing ragged, and his face contorted with agony. The inexplicable "weird" feeling he had mentioned earlier had intensified to an alarming degree.

Suddenly, Stu let out a guttural groan, and his body convulsed violently. Billy stepped back in shock, his eyes widening as he witnessed the unthinkable, tripping as he moved back so he was now sitting on the ground. Stu's limbs elongated, his fingers transforming into sharp claws. His clothes ripped apart as his body underwent a grotesque metamorphosis.

Hair sprouted across Stu's body, his face contorting into a snout filled with razor-sharp teeth. His spine arched, and bones cracked audibly as he grew in size. In a matter of seconds, Stu's transformation was complete, and before Billy stood a monstrous creature that defied the laws of nature.

The moonlight revealed Stu's true form; a horrifying werewolf. His eyes glowed with an unnaturally bright blue, and saliva dripped from his gnashing jaws. He rested on all fours, shaking his fur.

Billy's initial shock began to give way to a curious fascination as he examined Stu's transformed state more closely. It was undeniable that Stu had become a werewolf, but this wasn't the classic image of a monstrous creature that had haunted the pages of folklore. Instead, Stu resembled a majestic and otherworldly wolf, a creature of wild beauty.

The werewolf's orangey-red fur glistened in the moonlight, and his white underbelly contrasted beautifully with the fiery hues of his coat. He moved with an elegant grace that defied the stereotype of a lumbering, menacing beast. Stu, in his werewolf form, looked almost regal in his demeanor.

Stu's electric eyes met Billy's, and the low growl emanating from his chest seemed more like a warning than an immediate threat. Billy found himself strangely entranced, unable to look away from the creature before him. The fear that had initially gripped him had now been replaced by an odd sense of connection, as if he could see a glimpse of the human Stu hidden within this magnificent creature.

Despite the growl, Stu's movements were cautious, as though he were assessing Billy's intentions. And in that moment, something clicked within Billy. He realized that, despite the shocking turn of events, the bond between them had not been severed. Stu might have transformed into something extraordinary, but the essence of.. whatever they were, remained intact.

Billy didn't move. He knew that running from this incredible creature wouldn't serve any purpose. Instead, he stood his ground, trying to convey through his gaze the trust he had in his friend, even in this bizarre and surreal form. The night had taken an inexplicable turn, and Billy had no idea where this newfound connection with a werewolf would lead, but he was determined to find out.

Stu lowered his head to align it with Billy's, his golden eyes meeting Billy's gaze at an eerily matching level. In that intense moment, Billy's breath caught in his throat, and a hint of uncertainty crept into his thoughts. He couldn't help but wonder if the essence of his partner, the Stu he knew so well, still resided behind those wolfish eyes.

Before Billy could delve deeper into his doubts, Stu's imposing form abruptly surrendered. His massive head descended, gently settling into Billy's lap, and his once-tense body went limp. In that instant, any lingering doubts about Stu's true nature were dispelled, and Billy realized that beneath the imposing wolfish exterior, his friend was still very much Stu.

With Stu's massive wolf head resting in his lap, Billy's initial trepidation gave way to a mix of relief and amusement. It was clear that, despite his formidable appearance, Stu remained true to his nature, which included an endearing streak of playfulness.

"You're fucking heavy," Billy grumbled, though his words were laced with a hint of affection. He had expected the worst when Stu transformed, but having a giant wolf version of his friend nestled in his lap was a surprise, to say the least.

Stu, for his part, seemed to understand the jest in Billy's words. He responded with a playful growl, his ears perking up as if he were listening intently to every word. It was a moment of connection amidst the bizarre circumstances, and it brought a genuine smile to Billy's face.

"Stu?" Billy spoke again, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he dared to tease his lupine friend.

Stu's ears perked up, an indication that he was paying close attention.

"You really are a mutt."

Stu's growl turned into a playful rumble, and he shifted closer to Billy, nuzzling his head against his chest, almost like a giant dog demanding attention.

Billy chuckled at Stu's reaction before realizing he had to figure out how to get his oversized, wolf-like friend into his house and into his room without drawing unwanted attention. It was going to be a tricky endeavor.

[werewolfmacher]

Is your Billy a werewolf too? Or some other creature?

nah my guy is a human!!! boring tbhh 😔 but it's billy so it's okayyy I still love him :}

[themedievaldead]

I love you valentimes day i love you the colors pink and red i love you LOVE heart heart heart smile emoji hug emoji

[loseractivities]

RAHHHHHHHH🐺🐺🧛🏻🧛🏻

silly @zombie-jed i loved your werewolf stu vampire billy idea. sm🥰

waowwww lookie🥰🥰

[notgivinitupagain]

collecting some images dw about it

[zombie-jed]

GET YOUR FUCKING DOG BITCH

[screechwhisper]

Vampire Billy and Werewolf Stu 💕🔪

[sharpth1ng]

what IF instead of werewolf!stu and vampire!billy, what if they were swapped, that would make things so much more interesting because billys all about control and that control being taken away once a month would fuck him up so bad, whilst stu is more chill and vampires cant be chill because immortality and what not, like you gotta change your identity every 50-90 years, you know. do you see the vision??? do you understand scalpel??? does this fuck good?

This is actually a really interesting concept and yes it absolutely fucks good??? An immortal Stu would be really fucking unhinged also, like this mf looking for stimulation when he can't die? He's doing crazy shit lmao. He's be really sad he cant really get hurt though, that's a big loss for him. He's going to love getting railed by a feral Billy though.

But also yeah, Billy would lose his mind like this. The loss of control would have him acting like even more of an uptight dick for the rest of the month and the crazy blonde vampire following him around would make everything worse. He's doing everything he can to stay away from Stu when he's in his right mind, but every time Billy turns he finds him right away and he won't let him go. Not that Stu is trying to stay away. Quite the contrary, he makes sure to be available and huntable every full moon.

Ok and also kqg'koher'gowhr gbrain go brrrr I just imagined a turned Billy fucking Stu while Stu feeds on him and uuhhhh 'j'p;knqihw APf'pj'df

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im fine and normal

[erod-doi]

Sketch from last year, werewolf stu and lil oogly boogly billy 🐺🐱

[cerealkilleratmidnight]

Werewolf Stu concept art/reference sheet!

gave him more of a Coyote or red wolf type of fur and I think it fits. Also the scars are from a fight with a mountain lion.

In my little AU he has the werewolf gene, and in that world werewolves cant be infected, only born. The gene activates once you willingly kill a human being, therefore after they kill maureen…. Stu nor his family are aware of this gene, since its been silent for a couple of generations. He has it from his Mother who has the gene not activated but knows the rumours. Stuarts Uncle knows about it and has it actuvated too, finding him later on and teaching him how to control it. Billy is also present at Stus first transformation, being terrified but very amazed in the end, neither expected Stu to be a werewolf so it was a surprise. At the end both of them love it, Billy also loves to take advantage of Stus strength and abilities.

Feel free to ask me more questions! I love to talk about it :)

[redwolfstabs]

Hey guys! So I’m working on a full fledged fic for my Werewolf!Stu Drabble, I started fixating and now I need it in an actual fic

One issue: I have 5 titles and I can’t decide so if you guys could help, I would much appreciate it! If there’s a title you don’t like and want to recommend one you can!! My inbox is open, alway

Also reblogging to help others see is always appreciated <3

[knoepfl]

A Halloween to Die For

Hey hello there! Since today is Halloween (in Germany) I thought I'd do something special^^ During the day there will be several posts about certain characters during Halloween! So make sure to check Tumblr out for once in a while. Be prepared and enjoy Stu Macher as you boyfriend on Halloween. I swear its a SCREAM!!! ♡♡♡

Characters: Stu Macher × You (Reader)

Trigger Warnings: Read it and find out~

Masterlist

Words: 2055

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Halloween had always been special in Woodsboro, but this year felt different. Maybe it was because of the biting autumn air, or maybe it was because you were spending it with him—Stu Macher, the guy who always found a way to make even the most ordinary days feel like an adventure. And today wasn’t going to be ordinary at all.

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Your alarm rang early, too early, but before you could even rub the sleep from your eyes, a knock came from your window. Stu. You could already feel your heart skip a beat as you groggily pulled the curtains aside, revealing his wild grin. He was standing outside, in full werewolf costume—fake fur, snout, and all.

“Morning, babe!” he yelled, his breath fogging up the glass. “Ready for the best Halloween ever?”

You smiled, half-amused and half-exasperated, as you slid the window open a bit. "Stu, it’s not even eight. How are you already this hyper?"

"I live for Halloween, you know that!" he exclaimed, hopping down from the windowsill. “Come on, we gotta hit school early. You know Billy’s already planning pranks, and I won’t let him have all the fun.”

Rolling your eyes, you couldn’t help but smile at his energy. Stu had a way of pulling you into his chaotic world, and as much as you loved it, today you had a plan of your own. But first, you had to survive school.

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Woodsboro High was decked out for Halloween—paper skeletons hanging from lockers, carved pumpkins in the courtyard, and a buzz of excitement filling the halls. Almost everyone was in costume, but none were quite as loud as Stu’s. His werewolf howls echoed through the corridors, making students laugh or roll their eyes, and teachers give him warning looks. But Stu was Stu, and there wasn’t a thing anyone could do to control him.

You, on the other hand, hadn’t donned your costume yet. That was reserved for later—the grand reveal. Stu had no idea what you were planning, but you knew it would blow his mind. Until then, you played along with his pranks and antics, trying to keep up with his relentless energy.

Lunch was spent with Billy, as usual. He gave Stu a deadpan look, unimpressed by his werewolf ensemble. “Seriously, man? A werewolf?”

Stu just grinned, flashing his fake fangs. “Better than your brooding trench coat, Loomis. Trying to be Dracula or just a moody guy?”

Billy smirked but didn’t answer. He was more focused on the upcoming night, his eyes dark and calculating. You knew Billy had plans for tonight, darker than Stu’s playful tricks, but for now, it was just pranks and laughter.

Stu kept you close throughout the day, stealing kisses between classes and pulling you into his whirlwind of pranks. At one point, he managed to set off a harmless but shocking popper in a teacher’s desk, sending papers flying and students into hysterics. You laughed so hard that tears pricked at the corners of your eyes.

Between classes, he’d tug you aside, pressing you against lockers and leaning in close, his grin softening into something more affectionate. “You having fun yet?”

You’d always nod, your heart racing when he was near. He had that effect on you—wild, unpredictable, but also sweet in ways no one else saw.

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As the school day ended, Stu practically dragged you out of the building. His excitement was contagious, but you had your own agenda. "I have to head home for a bit," you told him as you walked to the parking lot.

Stu’s face twisted into a playful pout. "Home? Babe, we have a haunted house to hit!"

You smiled. "I know, but I need to get ready for tonight. I’ll meet you at the haunted house, okay?"

He narrowed his eyes, suspicious, but eventually shrugged. “Fine, fine. But don’t keep me waiting too long. I wanna scare the crap out of you in there.”

Laughing, you kissed him on the cheek and slipped away, knowing your costume reveal later would be worth the wait.

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The sun had just begun to set when you met Stu outside the Woodsboro Haunted House. It was a yearly attraction, and while some found it cheesy, Stu lived for it. The place was packed with kids from school, all eager to experience the horror inside. The exterior was draped in fake cobwebs, and eerie green lights illuminated the crooked, makeshift mansion. You could hear the screams of those already inside, and it sent a chill down your spine.

Stu, standing at the entrance in his ridiculous werewolf costume, was practically bouncing on his feet when he saw you. “There’s my girl! Ready for some scares?”

You smiled, a mix of excitement and nerves twisting in your stomach. Stu grabbed your hand, his excitement contagious, and led you inside.

The haunted house was dark, with low-hanging fog rolling along the ground. Every few steps, something jumped out—an actor in a bloody mask or a hand reaching from a coffin. Stu laughed at each one, throwing an arm around your shoulders, his body warm against yours.

At one point, a chainsaw-wielding maniac burst through the walls, revving his weapon and chasing a group of girls. You yelped in surprise, but Stu just grinned, pulling you closer. "You scared yet?" he teased, his breath warm against your ear.

You shook your head, laughing despite the adrenaline. “Nope, just having fun.”

He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your temple. “Good. ‘Cause the real fun starts later.”

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After the haunted house, you told Stu you’d meet him at the party. “I need to get into costume,” you said, smiling mysteriously.

Stu pouted but agreed, giving you a quick kiss before heading off to his house to help set up. His curiosity was piqued, and you could see it in his eyes—he had no idea what to expect.

When you got home, you took your time getting ready. The costume you’d chosen was far better than anything you’d worn before—a stunning, ethereal outfit that blended elegance and a dark, haunting beauty. You looked in the mirror, your confidence rising as you finished the final touches. Stu had no idea what was coming.

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Stu’s house was packed by the time you arrived, the loud music and laughter spilling out onto the lawn. The decorations were over-the-top, as expected, with orange and purple lights illuminating the sprawling front yard, and fog machines creating an eerie atmosphere.

When you stepped inside, the room seemed to pause for a moment. Heads turned, eyes widening as you made your way through the crowd. You knew your costume was impressive, but seeing the reactions made you feel unstoppable. And then you spotted him—Stu, standing in the middle of the room with Billy by his side, his eyes practically popping out of his head when he saw you.

“Holy—” Stu started, pushing his way through the crowd to reach you. His jaw dropped as he took you in, his goofy werewolf costume suddenly paling in comparison. “Babe, you look—” He couldn’t even finish the sentence, his hands hovering awkwardly, like he didn’t know where to touch without ruining the costume.

You smiled, twirling slightly so the fabric swirled around you. “You like?”

“Like? Babe, you’re the hottest thing in here! I mean, I knew you were gonna blow me away, but damn!” He grabbed your hand, pulling you into a tight hug, his excitement bubbling over. “Come on, we gotta show you off!”

Stu paraded you around the party like a proud boyfriend, grinning ear to ear as he introduced you to everyone—even those who already knew you. He couldn’t help himself, his hands always resting on your waist or pulling you close to his side.

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As the night wore on, the party at Stu’s house reached its wildest peak. People were everywhere, the music blaring, and laughter mixed with shouts echoed throughout the house. Stu, ever the life of the party, had been drinking more than usual. By now, he was stumbling through the crowd, his arm lazily draped over your shoulder, trying to keep himself upright.

“Babe, c’mon,” Stu slurred, leaning heavily against you as you guided him up the stairs toward his room. “I’m not done yet! We gotta… we gotta party more!”

You couldn’t help but smile at his drunken insistence, even though it was clear he was completely done for the night. “Stu, you can barely walk. Let’s get you to bed, okay? You’ve had enough for one night.”

He pouted, his lower lip sticking out in a way that made him look oddly boyish, despite his towering frame. “But I don’t wanna go to bed. The party’s still going!”

“I know, but you’re not going to enjoy it much if you pass out on the floor,” you said gently, keeping your arm around his waist to steady him as you reached his bedroom.

Pushing the door open, you led him inside, and Stu flopped down onto the bed with a dramatic groan. “You’re no fun,” he mumbled, his voice thick with sleepiness, even though he was still trying to act like he was ready for more.

You smiled softly, sitting down beside him on the edge of the bed. “I’m plenty of fun. But right now, you need to get some rest.”

Stu’s eyes were half-closed, but he looked up at you with a dazed, needy expression. “Don’t leave, though,” he muttered, reaching out to grab your hand. His fingers were clumsy and a little sweaty, but the gesture was sweet. “Stay with me… I don’t wanna be alone.”

You chuckled lightly, running your thumb over his knuckles. “I’m not going anywhere, Stu. I’ll stay right here.”

He let out a whiny little noise, his body shifting restlessly on the bed as if he couldn’t quite get comfortable. “Mmm… you always make me feel better,” he muttered, his voice dropping into a softer, almost vulnerable tone. “Just… just don’t leave, okay? I need you.”

You felt your heart melt at how soft and helpless he sounded. It wasn’t often that Stu let his guard down like this, but when he did, it always tugged at something deep inside you. Leaning down, you gently caressed his cheek, your fingers brushing against the warmth of his skin. “I’m right here,” you whispered. “I’ll stay with you.”

Stu leaned into your touch, his eyelids fluttering as he let out a quiet sigh. “You’re… you’re the best,” he mumbled, his words slurring even more as sleep began to take hold. “I don’t… don’t deserve you.”

You smiled softly, your hand drifting up to his hair, running your fingers through the messy strands. He always loved when you did that—it seemed to calm him down, even when he was at his most energetic. His eyes fluttered shut as he nuzzled his head into the pillow, the tension in his body slowly melting away as your fingers worked through his hair in gentle, soothing strokes.

“You’re such a baby when you’re drunk,” you teased lightly, though your voice was filled with affection.

Stu let out a soft, whiny groan, barely coherent as he clung to your hand. “Not a baby… just… tired. And I want you here.”

You leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. “I’m here, Stu. Just relax, okay? I’ll be right by your side.”

His grip on your hand loosened slightly, and his breathing started to even out as sleep began to claim him. But before he drifted off completely, he whispered, “Love you… so much…”

Your heart swelled at the words, a warmth spreading through you as you continued to stroke his hair. “I love you too,” you whispered back, your voice soft and full of emotion.

Stu finally fell silent, his body sinking deeper into the bed, and you stayed with him, your fingers still gently running through his hair. The party downstairs was still raging on, but up here, in this quiet moment, it was just you and him. It was in these moments, when Stu let down his guard and showed his more vulnerable side, that you were reminded of just how much he meant to you.

You stayed by his side, your hand resting on his cheek as he slept, a soft smile tugging at your lips. No matter how wild the night had been, it always came back to this—just the two of you, wrapped up in each other’s warmth, finding comfort in the quiet moments.

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Happy Halloween

[dorkszn]

WELCOME TO KENNTOBER 24’. WE HAVE FIVE FULL DELUXE TRACKS READY FOR YOU TO ENJOY DURING YOUR SPOOKY SZN. SO SIT DOWN, RELAX, GRAB SOME SNACKS, AND MAKE SURE TO LEAVE SOME SUPPORT.

ONE ( 1ST — 7TH )

title. 3-6-5, PARTY GIRL!

pairing. old man!logan howlett x fem reader

synp. logan’s lived a long life. he knows what parties are like. and he knows that skirt is way too short for you to wear it to one.

cw. dub-con, subbot reader, hair pulling, brat reader, mean logan, fingering, manhandling, unprotected sex, creampie, feminine black reader, age gap ( reader is in 4th year of college ), petnames

TWO (8TH — 14TH)

title. run rabbit

pairing. logan howlett x male!reader

synp. run as fast as you can, if he catches you, he gets to do whatever with you

cw. bunny boy reader, dub-con, outdoor sex, subbot!reader, mean dom logan, feral logan, dacryphilia, face fucking, oral, pet names, choking, breeding, cum eating, size kink, hair pulling, biting

BONUS ( 15TH — 17TH )

title. how they eat you out

pairings. mike schmidt x female reader, vanessa afton x female reader, william afton x female reader

cw. oral, face riding, car sex, office sex, bondage, overstim, petnames

THREE (17TH — 24TH)

title. SHE

pairing. stu macher x male reader x billy loomis

synopsis. the blinds wide open so he can see you in the dark when you're sleepin'. naked body fresh out the shower, uh, and you touch yourself after hours. ain't no man allowed in your bedroom, you're sleeping alone in bed. but check your window, he's at your window.

cw. subbot reader, threesome, himbo reader, choking, dacryphilia, oral, handjob, degradation, double penetration, biting, stalking, knife play, blood kink, dubcon, they’re kinda mean

FOUR ( 25TH — 31ST )

title. YOU GET ME CLOSER TO GOD

pairing. origins!logan howlett x male reader

synopsis. capture you and hold you until you’re retrieved. those were logan’s only given instructions. but it’s hard to stick by those when you’re the most fun he’s had in a while.

cw. werewolf mutant reader, bottom reader, violence, blood, hate sex, dry humping, choking, lots of claws, biting, bondage, little to no prep, reader has a healing factor, slightly feral reader which also makes logan slightly feral

[sourcherryandsprinkles]

SPOOKTOBER REQUESTS

When we hit September, I was asking myself if it was too soon to begin writing for October, but every year I end up rushing and not having time to do/write everything I want. So let's do this early this year!

Characters allowed for this Spooktober are

Scream: Billy Loomis, Ethan Landry, Stu Macher, Tara Carpenter, Charlie Walker, Amber Freeman, Mindy Meeks Martin and Chad Meeks Martin

House of the Dragon: Aegon II, Jacaerys, Aemond, Cregan and Benjicot…in modern au format

Wednesday: Xavier, Enid and Ajax

Tate Langdon

Peter Parker

Stiles Stilinski

Themes you can chose from (you don't have to pick from this list, it's just ideas)

Vampires, werewolf, witch, etc.

Halloween party (costumes, etc,)

Halloween activities (horror movie watching, trick r treating, etc.)

If you want smut, it is allowed (and please check my pinned post for things I don't write)